Here Lies The Wicked

Chapter 718: Female Faces

However, Captain Phil's response was unsatisfactory.

There was nothing unusual on that freighter.

The first to board was the civilian police at the local police station that received the police report, who found no particular discovery other than a collapsed container on board.

There are no dead people.

And no coffins.

No crew, of course.

But it was this anomaly that was the biggest anomaly, so the last thing was left to Special Operations.

So, in front of him, he just made a few phone calls and immediately retrieved all the information about the ocean freighter from the next city.

According to the city next door, there were no signs of psychotic incidents on board.

As for the clue about the cargo ship, there was a temporary interruption, which could only be temporarily set aside until the end of the immediate aftermath. The most important thing in front of us is to find a way to find out where that sarcophagus is by walking in the shadows.

However, before proceeding, the party has to do one thing first.

A few times before, either Mr. Fu led the way, or there were left thousand households of wooden carvings, Swallow Cabernet Xia's jade card as a protective device, and then there were left thousand households, Swallow Cabernet Xia and others.

But this time the shadow is different, this time the shadow is completely on his own, no master pressure array, no protective equipment, so the party wants to see if he can find some woodcarver protection in the left thousand stores.

It's not heart-to-heart!

This is proactive!

I don't think there's anything wrong with my explanation.

However, Fang Zheng's beautiful dream quickly became a shadow. He came to the fake bookstore next door and found out that Left Thousand families were worried that after his departure, the special wooden carvings in the store had been lost, all of which were sealed.

Now on the shelf are plain wooden carvings.

Undying Fangzheng came to the jade store where Yan Cabernet Xia was located, and the reality quickly cracked his face.

“Looks like I can only really do this once, alone, fighting, shooting.” Standing back right in front of the underworld shop, I was heartbroken.

Suddenly, Fang felt the palm of his hand, a small hand gently pulled him down.

Look down.

He was dressed in two short hands, holding his generous palm and looking up at him, and his eyes twinkled with light and glitter.

Seems to be worried about Fang Zheng.

Afraid of losing the square.

Square glanced warmly and smiled, gently touching the little head of the underwear of Dragon Sky pajamas.

“Don't worry, I'll be fine, no one is more familiar with the shadows of the city than I am now.” Fang said softly.

Clothes carefully open the small pink cartoon wallet in front of the crossbody, carefully presented something precious and precious in the square hand.

Fang Zheng opened his palms and had a good time.

At the same time, the heart is warm.

The little hand of the coat was stuffed into his palm, not the other one. It was the little black wooden stick carved out of the coat with the corner material of the coffin board.

Little wooden stick is not big.

It's a little thicker than a toothpick.

“Clothes, too, can help... will always be guardian! Always guard! ”

Unable to speak clothes, the child raised the tablet seriously, raised the bear sugar, and looked up bravely at Fang Zheng.

Fang Zhenghaha smiled and looked like a little grownup who could protect his clothes.

He almost forgot that clothes were the only disciples brought out by Left Thousand Households.

This coffin paddle stick is not a folk craft, but a little magic trick, which Left Thousand households showed him when he was talking on video abroad.

After getting ready, Fang took a deep breath and people stepped back into the underworld store.

Fang Zheng did not allow the river spectrum sheep to follow along.

Instead, let the river spectrum sheep stay outside the underworld store, protect him from accidents as he walks around. At the same time, he also wanted the Kawakawa sheep to protect his clothes.

Right up to Mr. Fook's bedroom on the second floor of the underworld shop before walking in the shadows.

He needs to use some props to get around the shadows.

The layout of Mr. Fook's bedroom remains unchanged, with a simple bed and nine crates. Other than that, there is no extra furniture in the small bedroom.

These nine crates almost fill up the bedroom space.

Fangzhengcun familiar road, walked to one of the crates, opened the crate, there were only a few things inside, a soul light, a bronze mirror, a half person tall cowhide drum, a red embroidered shoe, etc.

Fang Zheng kept in mind Mr. Fu's instructions. Even if Mr. Fu was not in the underworld store, he kept in mind that he would only take what he was supposed to take and do nothing superfluous, and would not be curious to see what was in the other eight crates.

“I don't know why Mr. Fook still collects the red embroidered shoes of an ancient woman with one leg left. These red embroidered shoes look very well made and should be worn by a lady from a large household? ”

Fang picked up the red embroidered shoes, just a quick glance and put them back. Then, he was walking down the wooden staircase to the next floor.

“I hope this trip goes well by itself. ”

The second floor of the underworld shop, again, falls into silence.

……

Time passes, minute by second.

The other corner of the city.

It's a dark, dark, dark environment, and at night, the surroundings look more dead and quiet.

Suddenly!

It was dark, dead and silent, and the wind rose.

“It's finally about to start! Sure enough, there are people in this city who know how to walk!” It's an old man's voice.

“The shadow has begun, and we are about to begin our plan!” This time the speaker is a woman whose voice is thick and thick and sounds like a man's voice.

In the dark, the ghost sounded the old man's voice: “Those fools who don't recognize the goods smuggled these sarcophagus out as ordinary antique relics, okay, this time cheap us, let's make the yellow bird back later... unfortunately another batch of sarcophagus, now I'm afraid we're only halfway through the route. ”

“These are too far away. Now that the shadow has begun, let's keep an eye on them!” A woman with a man's voice, her voice whispers in an evil cold hum.

“Exactly, prepare to open the coffin and sacrifice. ”

A few minutes later.

A man pushed in with a flashlight, turning out to be the basement of an abandoned worksite.

And in the damp, dark basement of the abandoned site, there was a sarcophagus.

This man, no one else, is the captain's boss.

The sarcophagus, the captain, all appeared here, but Zhao Xuexue was the only one.

Ger, Ger, Ger... in the dark, there was a noise.

In the dark, I saw the coffin of the sarcophagus, slowly moving away, dark, under the cold sarcophagus, with two eyes resenting the staring white woman's ghost face, emerged from the sarcophagus.